June 4, 2010 at 11:51 pm (Uncategorized)

I like to call Emmeline squiggle, Suzannah calls her squirm. She is a stretchy little baby. She pushes, grunts, makes a face, looks happy, looks sad, then falls asleep. Sometimes there is no telling what they will do next to make you realize how wonderful they are.

We sat outside the other night on the gliding bench. I watered the plants for a few minutes and then took some shots as the sun went down.

After a few minutes we noticed something strange in the skyline that seemed too close!

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Posted via web from Emmeline Louise Pugh


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